Chapter 46 Discerning
Everyone responded together, their hearts were relieved, and they suddenly realized: Yes, the matter of Wang Heng and others has not been a day or two, they have only been in office for such a short time, the emperor is a smart person, how can he blame them?
So they all sighed that today's son is smart and bright.
Mo Jing continued: "You Aiqing don't have to think too much. As a pillar of the country, I have always respected him. The weight of the Beijing division is the weight of the world. All the secretaries are people who are wise and should understand their responsibilities. Is it? β
Everyone hurriedly responded, eager to dig out their hearts and show the emperor how loyal they were to the emperor and the court.
Who doesn't know the truth about this?
For a talented young emperor, every official is a pawn to protect this great country.
What he needs is absolute loyalty and responsibility from everyone.
"Okay, it's late, the flowers in Yaofu smell so good, I think I'll rest here tonight." Master Yao, no problem, right? β
"Your Majesty is willing to deign to come to the humble house, and Weichen is deeply honored. It's just that the Weichen Mansion is simple, how can it compare to the palace? I'm still afraid of my majesty xiΓ ......"
Yao Zhiren was so excited that he almost didn't jump.
"It's okay, I can be regarded as having fun with my ministers!"
After speaking, he laughed twice and walked out slowly, and Yao Zhiren and the others hurriedly followed.
Of course, everyone in Yao Mansion was there, Mo Jing passed in front of the janitor, suddenly stopped, and smiled at Yao Zhiren: "Yao Aiqing, I heard that the head of your house has returned to his hometown, right?" β
Yao Zhiren replied with a smile: "I don't want to be a family matter like Weichen, but I can still listen to the sky." β
"Hmm,"
Mo Jing thought for a moment, "Why don't you let me arrange it for you?" β
Yao Zhiren was taken aback: "How dare you bother the Holy Lord for such a trivial matter?" β
"Eh, I'm also a gesture!"
Mo Jing said lightly, and then pointed at the little guy, "What's your name?" β
The little guy hurriedly said: "If you go back to your majesty, the little people's name is Hao Fu." β
Mo Jing immediately stroked his palms and laughed: "Hao Fu? Your father and mother will really give you a name! β
"Small, small......"
The little guy was stunned, and didn't know how to answer.
"Aiqing,"
Mo Jing turned to Yao Zhiren again, "Hao Fu is loyal to you, this family manager, it is better to let Hao Fu be the boss!" β
Yao Zhiren certainly has no opinion.
Hao Fu was so excited that he almost fainted, and was snorted by Yao Zhiren before thanking Mo Jing.
Looking at the backs of Mo Jing and the others, Hao Fu's heart was still surging: I don't know when I can repay such a kindness?
ββWhen he was approaching the ugly, Mo Jing greeted again and again, and the officials dared to leave.
And the Yao Mansion was busier than during the day for the emperor's stay.
Yao Zhiren asked the housekeeper to find the best room, and dozens of people worked together to arrange it.
After several maids waited to wash up, Mo Jing finally yawned.
The hollow smoker is lit with sleeping orchids, and the fragrance is elegant and elegant, making people sleepy.
A tall and beautiful maid approached Mo Jing with soothing tea, slipped under her feet, and poured the tea on Mo Jing's body, and the bed clothes on his chest suddenly became wet.
Yao Zhiren was angry, scolded the maid with a frightened face, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe it, and his slender hand roamed back and forth in front of Mo Jing's chest.
The maid secretly peeked at Mo Jing, and her face turned crimson.
However, Mo Jing didn't take this little thing to heart at all, he simply took off the bed clothes on his upper body and let the maid take it out and wash it.
And the offending maid hesitated for a moment, and then continued to wipe Mo Jing's chest, touching his just right body silhouette at close range, her face was already red to the base of her neck, but she couldn't bear to move her hand, this time, it only made her own blood surge, and her heart was itching.
Mo Jing felt a little strange, so he looked at the maid, but saw that her eyes were like silk, and she smiled at him, and the corners of her mouth and eyebrows were full of affection.
In an instant, he thought that the person in front of him was Yu Yuqing, and he grabbed her hand at once.
"ιxiΓ ......"
The maid called out coquettishly, so surprised: I didn't expect to deliberately spill the tea to attract the emperor's attention, and it really succeeded!
But in an instant, the tenderness in his eyes was gone.
"You're not her."
Mo Jing shook his head and let go of his hand.
Was it the smile she looked back at tonight that left too deep an impression on him?
So after going through so much tonight, when he was a little tired, he would mistake someone else for her.
"Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
The maid asked urgently.
"All out."
Mo Jing sat on the edge of the bed and said lightly, and everyone folded their hands and came out.
"Your Majesty, will you let the slave stay?"
The maid was unwilling and whispered softly.
Mo Jing looked at her, and suddenly a smile appeared, but he didn't speak.
The woman was so unhappy, her face was red and her heart was beating hard, she smiled and said, "Thank you, let the slave and maid serve your majesty and go to bed!" β
As he spoke, he squatted down to take off his shoes for Mo Jing, and then leaned his whole body against him.
At this moment, she made herself exhale like an orchid, and her whole body was hot.
When I looked up, I saw that Mo Jing's smile had not disappeared, and his heart was full of passion.
Suddenly, Mo Jing lifted her chin and asked slowly, "You just want to serve me like this?" β
The woman nodded hurriedly: "Being able to serve His Majesty is a blessing that the slave has cultivated for several generations, and I hope that His Majesty will be fulfilled." β
Mo Jing smiled lightly, suddenly buried himself and approached the woman, looked directly into her eyes, and asked casually: "Then do you fall in love with me as a person, or do you fall in love with my identity and status?" β
The woman was startled at first, and was a little flustered: "Slave maid, slave maid is of course a person who likes His Majesty." β
"Really?"
Mo Jing let go of his hand and sat up straight again, "Then, if I am not the emperor now, but just a common man, or even a pawn of a peddler or a big thief, then will you still like it?" β
The woman was stunned, she didn't expect the emperor to have such a problem, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
In fact, maybe she wouldn't have a positive answer in her heart, so everything she thought was written on her face.
"If it were her, I would have given me an answer without hesitation."
Mo Jing looked at the woman and muttered to herself.
"Majesty, slave maid doesn't mean that......"
The woman was in a hurry.
"Alright, you go down!"
"ιxiΓ ......"
"You want me to say it a second time?"
Mo Jing suddenly looked at her expressionlessly, and her voice became cold.
"Slaves don't dare, slaves don't dare!"
How did the maid know that the emperor's transformation would be so fast, so she quickly shook her head, "The slave and maid will retire, the slave and maid will retire!" β
She hurriedly staggered out: it is said that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, it turns out that the emperor is so moody, it is really elusive.
The little girl's heart was sour, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Lying on the bed, Mo Jing opened his eyes.
"Yu Qing"
βhe called her name for the first time tonight.
She is so small, and she has such a huge emotion in her heart.
He had never felt a woman's unwavering affection for him.
Perhaps, there are still people who have a deeper love for him than Yu Yuqing does now, but he doesn't know, or rather, he has never understood it well.
She's already asleep now, right?
And he, into her dreams?
Outside the window, the spring rain is silky, and the sky is full of mist, like a beautiful dream.